And So it Wells Up

Spring sun will land on that old stained rug

And it will light up a whole world of dust

Dust that fell from their skin

Dust that fell from mine

Dust that fell before I did what I did

In a way that I shouldn't have

I fasten myself to my two borrowed wheels

And I ride alone and blind through these Tokyo days

And all the while you're all seeing down my wires

And so it dwells up like the new spring sun

And slowly, slowly acceptance will come

But deep down, deep, deep down in the pile

I would still let my conscience bleed

And drip down, drip down, drip

And mix up the dust

If only for one more hour